With the round of cleaning on garbage day, the atmosphere of the original noise in the landfill area has gradually eased, and the people of the Cross Sword Guild seem to have given up, and there are many fewer younger brothers who almost firmly surround Feng Xueyuan's address.

However, Feng Xue understood very well that it was not that the Cross Sword Guild had given up, but that it had adopted a more covert search strategy, such as letting those appraisers hide their professions and labels and wander around the streets.

This was discovered by Feng Xue when she met the appraiser she had met before, but found that he did not have a tag on his head.

However, this was not much of a problem for Feng Xue, because during this time, he had planned to retreat the refining weapon.

……

"I'm done!" Looking at the Butian Song cheats handed back by Chen Xiyao, Feng Xue raised her eyebrows and said:

"Learned?"

"Well, don't you really have a similar math textbook?" Chen Xiyao asked a little unwillingly, although it is more troublesome than the disc that can learn skills by listening to a sound effect on the door of the head, but even if you have to read it once to learn, it is very strong.

"Not really." Feng Xue shook her head, but did not immediately roll up the Butian Song cheats, but said:

"You copy a copy of this secret book, mainly the content behind it, and keep the original format as much as possible, understand?"

"Back...... Those fragments that you can't even read? Although Feng Xue said that it was enough to just look at the general outline, how could Chen Xiyao not turn back?

It's just that the secret book of Butiange is incomplete except for the general outline, and it would be good if about ten percent of the handwriting behind it could be understood.

"This cheats book itself is full of pictures and texts, your astronomical skills are too poor, so you can't see it, you copy the content on it according to the format, and when you go back, you can combine the astronomical knowledge of the outside world, try to complete it, and then you will be able to make a complete cheats."

"Can I really go back?" It's not the first time Chen Xiyao has asked this sentence, but this time, she has some confidence.

"Well, the cross sword deliberately lowered its defense a little in order to find you, but this is also an opportunity, when the time comes, we will open the misty field to kill in, as long as you touch that door, you can go back."

Feng Xue stated expressionlessly, as if he was just saying something inconsequential, but at the same time, he kept breaking down the cards one by one, and then took out the pages of the book, or made a strange phantom object, or kept increasing the size until the page collapsed into a black ball.

And when the useless phantom objects have accumulated a certain number, he will pull out the indescribable rod-shaped objects from his pocket and inflict the harshest punishment on them—

This is a method he has recently discovered to recover phantoms, as long as they are destroyed with a phanthropic object with enough destructive power, then the phantasm will lose its unsmeltable function, and after smelting those residues, there is a chance to recover some elements.

As for how exactly he found out......

Well, this started when he just came back yesterday, and after refining a "true and indescribable stick", he lost control of his emotions, so he picked up the crowbar and smashed it.

In short, it's a wasteful thing to do, but at least it's a stop-loss.

For Feng Xue's indifferent attitude, Chen Xiyao was a lot more relieved, there was no nonsense, she immediately picked five pages of paper with the least number of words, and began to rub and copy, most of the paper used in pirated books is not very good, but the corresponding is also very thin and transparent, rubbing fragments will have a lot of advantages, Chen Xiyao just held a charcoal pen and kept depicting the words that could be seen on the fragments, and then used black and blank to show the parts that were stained or dissolved by water stains.

At this moment, for the first time in her life, Chen Xiyao thanked her parents for the Chinese painting class she enrolled in when she was a child.

Even if it's little, it's better than nothing.

"Damn, I would have stolen my phone if I knew I would! Now if you have a camera, it's better than anything else! Chen Xiyao couldn't help complaining in her heart, but then she gathered her thoughts again, trying her best to understand the shape of those fragments, the positive emotions that she had crossed at the beginning had long since disappeared, and now she had reached the point where her eyes would be red whenever she thought of home.

"Huh?!"

Just when Chen Xiyao began to secretly wipe her tears, a strange cry immediately diverted her attention.

She'd heard it many times these days, and it didn't matter how much she thought about it, it must have been something strange that the guy had made again.

I don't know what it is this time?

Chen Xiyao turned her head, but instead of seeing the strange toys that made her blush or embarrassed a few times before, she ......

A mirror?

No, it doesn't seem right, it's more like a lens or something......

"What is this?" Chen Xiyao was used to having something to say, and when she saw that it wasn't a strange thing, she immediately asked curiously, but Feng Xue's expression was very strange, she just raised her hand and stuffed the mirror into the storage bag, and didn't give a direct answer, just said very perfunctory:

"It's just useless."

"If you don't say it, you won't say it." Chen Xiyao pursed her lips when she heard this, bent down again and began to copy Bu Tiange, while Feng Xue temporarily suppressed the idea of practicing strange things and gathered her previous inspiration.

He found that he seemed to have put together some great combo......

"No, such a comedian-like thing doesn't necessarily have that much power, so we still have to test it." Feng Xue had to make up his mind to try his tricks with those bad omens tonight, and then he took out one item after another and continued his recasting work.

This lasted for three days, and it was not until Feng Xue had converted all the more than 800 pages of paper into phantoms, [Senses], and black balls that this boring and surprising work finally stopped.

Seriously, Feng Xue thinks that recasting is really like a mobile game card draw or an online game out of the box, if you even have fewer lottery tickets in your hand, then every shot is full of tension and surprises, but if you make up your mind to open hundreds of boxes in a row, and draw thousands of rounds in a row, then in the end, except for the moment of shipment, the rest is also calm without sadness and joy.

Not to mention that Feng Xue's unpacking process couldn't be skipped with one click, just opened it for three days in a row, and the whole person was a little numb, but when he lined up the dozen or so phantom objects that were finally retained, he suddenly realized, huh! When did you save so much?!

But maybe it's limited by the base, or because of the composition of the elements, the effect of this batch of phantom objects is very embarrassing, and it can't be said to be completely useless, but if you want to say that it can make people's eyes shine, it's nothing.

"But that's enough!" Feng Xue examined her plan again, and after confirming that there was no problem, she finally got up and said to Chen Xiyao:

"Ready? Tonight, send you home. ”